Just some ramblings - a little poetry, some Creative Non-fiction, a picture of two - from Lake Hebron as I sit here on the front porch, staring across the water, listening to the loons, and enjoying the life of a retired English teacher.
And please, leave me a comment, a note, tell me how much you loved -- or hated -- my writing, what it made you think of, made you feel, for it is poetry, meant to invoke in you what it is we share in common, what it is that makes us human.
Lake Hebron in Fall
Lake Hebron in Fall
December 5, 2020
The Hush of a Soft Rain
The coffee this
morning was strong,
dark and bitter,
mellowed with a little cream,
and tempered, rising early, by
the morning's
stillness, and the hush of a soft rain softly sung,
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